Mistake [Changlix]

Six

Felix arrived earlier than he usually did at the cafe that day. It was around 1 pm when Felix appeared, Changbin was already waiting for him secretly. And smiled when the boy arrived.

Since it was early, Changbin didn't have a break yet. A lot of people was coming to the cafe because it was the time most of them had free time to eat and the cafe was near several buildings and other things where people would leave looking for food. The cafe was placed in a really convenient location, honestly.

So, instead of flirting as they would usually do, Felix and Changbin simply smiled at each other and Felix ordered, going to sit at the table next to the window he so much liked. Changbin observed him for a few seconds, knowing that what Felix was taking out of his backpack was a sketchbook. The brown haired one wanted to finish some exercises he was supposed to hand in that day but later.

Changbin wanted to observe him and how concentrated he looked in what he was doing, but he had to pay attention to his work, or he would screw up something.

Felix and Changbin had been, what you can describe as dating, for almost a month now. They had gone to different places together and talked about the most random things just like when they had their first date. When Changbin was with Felix, he felt like the world didn't matter that much for him anymore and that everything that was important was walking or sitting next to him. And he loved the sensation of being with the younger, it made him feel appreciated and important.

Felix was peace and ease for his heart.

Felix left the local after like 20 minutes of sitting there, but before, he went to Changbin and made sure of saying goodbye to Changbin and leaving a soft and cute peck on the older's cheek. Changbin wanted to die, feeling the blush covering his face and internally screaming his lungs out like a teenager in love.

That afternoon after Felix left, Changbin couldn't help it but wonder about what Felix was drawing. Since his ability to see the future was only regarding himself, Changbin couldn't know about something that would never be told or shown to him somehow. And, judging by the fact that he didn't know, it meant Felix would never really show him whatever he was drawing in the white sheets of his notebooks. Changbin couldn't help the curiosity inside of him, but having to serve clients and prepare orders, he ended forgetting completely about the drawing.